Tianfeng Holy Land, in front of the Patriarch Hall.
The cyan wind roared, even though the two celestial phenomenon warriors had intentionally absorbed their power, they still couldn't help accidentally injuring others.
"Yin Canglong, stop!"
Yan Zangxuan drank: "You are the elder of my Tianfeng Holy Land, why do you want to join the Tianmeng?"
"You don't understand, the Heavenly Alliance is so powerful, we can't turn back!"
Yin Canglong linked his palms in a chain, each palm flying sand and rocks, and the power was extremely terrifying: "And... the two of you are here to host, how long do you think the foreign aid you recruited can last?"
Being said to be the central matter, Yan Zangxuan's face sank like water, but he pushed forward step by step.
Ho ho!
Chirp!
At this moment, a vision appeared in the sky not far away, turning into a scene of dragon and phoenix singing together.
"The sky is broken and the earth is short, the dragon and the phoenix are sad?!"
Yin Canglong was startled, and immediately laughed loudly: "The two elders of Tian Candi Que actually used this trick. Even if you invite the Wind-Spreading Martial Saint, you can only return in vain today, haha...haha..."
Shua!
However, before he could finish laughing, a long river emerged, wrapping up the remnant image of a dragon and a phoenix, immediately making Yin Canglong feel like a duck being strangled by the neck, speechless for a long time.
call out!
A figure in white clothes fluttered across the waves, and it was Wu Ming.
As soon as he tossed his hand, Tian Can and Di Que, who were in a coma, were thrown off like two dead dogs.
"How? Do you still want to resist?"
As soon as Wu Mingwei stretched out his hand, an astonishing momentum swept across the audience, making all the rebel disciples look pale.
And Yin Canglong lost his mind even more, Yan Zangxuan seized the opportunity and pointed at his chest in a careless way: "The breeze blows the willow finger!"
Peng!
His face turned pale, and he collapsed to the ground, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Fourth Elder, spare your life, Fourth Elder, spare your life!"
Seeing Yin Canglong's defeat, those disciples of the second and third veins immediately knelt down: "We were forced to do this because we were threatened by Yin and Ge. We have absolutely no intention of rebelling against the sect!"
"Wait until you change your past, as long as there are no major evil deeds, I will not blame the past!"
Although he had already won the victory, Yan Zangxuan did not start a massacre. He looked at the holy land of the sect that was full of corpses, with a look of grief in his eyes, knowing that even if the overall situation was settled, the vitality of the holy land of Tianfeng would be severely damaged this time. , it may not be able to recover for decades.
…
Seven days later, on the top of the snow mountain.
"Tianfeng, thank you for your kindness, son. If you have something useful in the future, you can call me with this order, and you will go through fire and water in the Tianfeng Holy Land, and you will do whatever you want!"
The appearance of Venerable Tianfeng is somewhat similar to that of Yan Zangxuan, with two strands of white hair falling down, giving him a somewhat fairy-tale feeling.
At this time, I sincerely thanked him and stuffed a token into Wu Ming's hand.
"Although you have been recuperated by my Xuanshui Zhenqi, you have been freed from the troubles of insanity, but you are sure to lose a lot of power. Do you still want to participate in the affairs of the Qinglian Sect?"
Wu Ming took the order talisman, stuffed it into his arms indifferently, and asked casually.
"Must go!"
Venerable Tianfeng smiled bitterly: "The ambition of the Tianmeng has never stopped. After annexing Qinglianzong this time, they will definitely attack me. I have sent letters to the other three comrades. I hope that what happened to me can be resolved." Let them make up their minds! Even if they don't agree, I will definitely stop it!"
While speaking, he looked at Wu Ming with expectant eyes.
Apparently, he also knew that if he wanted to compete against Duguao, who had greatly improved his skills after leaving the customs, he had to make a move from this even more unfathomable Banished Immortal!
"Well... Originally, I didn't intend to make trouble for Duguao, but I have already promised someone before, and... come and go without indecent assault!"
Wu Ming's eyes were deep: "This person has plotted against me time and time again, and really treated Wu as a soft persimmon... I will also participate in this matter and help you all!"
"Thank you son!"
Venerable Tianfeng was overjoyed. He probably now regarded Wu Ming as an unborn god-level warrior. With such combat power, his chances of success would be greatly improved.
"Instead... I have a condition!"
Wu Ming smiled slightly. Although he would not refuse to be in the same camp as Venerable Tianfeng, the conditions must be negotiated first.
"Sir, just say it straight!"
"I'm very interested in the last whereabouts of Emperor Wu, as well as his hidden treasures..."
Wu Ming made a slight start, and Venerable Tianfeng immediately understood: "No problem... the secret vaults of Tianyuan and Diji holy places can be selected by the young master first, and after the matter is completed, our several holy places promise that they will be the same to Mr. Wu. Opening up all resources will definitely make the young master get what he wants."
"Very good! There is one more small thing I would like to ask Fellow Daoist, I have a disciple..."
Wu Ming told about Situ Che by the way, Tianfeng Holy Land is a giant force in the North Wind Region, and they will handle this with ease.
"It's just a trivial matter, let me leave it to the old man!"
Venerable Tianfeng just heard it, and immediately agreed without hesitation.
"That's it, thank you... I have other important things to do, let's go ahead and see you at Tianyuan Holy Land when the time comes..."
Wu Ming revealed his intention.
"Is there anything else important? Could it be..."
Venerable Tianfeng rolled his eyes.
"That's right, I got a few volumes of god-level information from the Tianji Tower, and I've already identified a few dangerous places that may have the inheritance of the Martial Emperor. I want to go and have a look... so farewell!"
Wu Ming turned around and left without taking a cloud.
And even if he didn't look back, he knew that Venerable Tianfeng's face must be very exciting.
After all, a group of people made an appointment to deal with the big devil, but the main output in the middle suddenly ran to open the treasure. What kind of collapsed feeling is this
It's not that Venerable Tianfeng can't beat Wu Ming, and I'm afraid he has the heart to strangle him to death.
However, for Wu Ming, the vicissitudes of human nature, ten thousand years in the blink of an eye, even if Duguao ruled the world and recreated the prosperous age of the Martial Emperor, what is it
If you don't gain longevity, you won't gain eternity. In the calamity of the era and even the horror of the collapse of the universe, you will be ants!
In the world of Shenwu, his main purpose is to obtain the parts of the main god, other than that, everything can be ignored!
…
Time flies like water, and time flies like a shuttle.
Inadvertently, more than ten days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the wedding day of Qinglianzong.
Inside Qinglian Sect.
"Saint, stop being stubborn..."
In an exquisite boudoir, two middle-aged women persuaded.
They were wearing robes branded with cyan lotus flowers, and there was a sense of grace in every move they made. They were clearly two envoys of the Nine Lotuses.
"Young Master Ao is a genius in heaven, he is your perfect match, and the suzerain has also agreed to this matter!"
One person seemed to be earnestly persuading: "Our Eight Great Sacred Lands came from the eight great families five hundred years ago. They were originally good friends and married each other. At this time, it is only natural for you to marry in the past, and it will also promote the merger of our Eight Great Sacred Lands. This is an unprecedented feat in five hundred years!"
The other person looked stern, "Do you want to find the old man Shenshui? He violated the rules of the door, and we have already taken him down. He will be locked in a water prison to reflect... I advise you not to wishful thinking..."
These two people were one soft and one hard, one red and one white. After entangled for a long time, they said coldly: "We're done talking here, the saint should think about it!"
Immediately went out and slammed the door again.
Saint Qinglian looked cold, and silently opened the dressing box.
Under the many jewelries, there is a mezzanine, in which are several pieces of paper, and several small jade bottles.
The bronze mirror is penetrating, illuminating the image of the saint.
She silently looked at the woman in the bronze mirror, her expression couldn't help but bewildered.
"If Ling'er's sacrifice can be exchanged for the protection of the sect, why should I be afraid? It's just that Duguao is a wolf with ambition. After I marry him, he will peek at Zebu's magical skills and then devour the sect..."
"Qinglianzong has a great kindness to me. I can't see it end up like this. Even if Master disagrees, I will fight to the death!"
Shui Ling'er's eyes flashed with determination.
"Since Shui Lao has fallen, I am afraid that the line of dividing water sword Shi Han will not go through..."
She bit her vermilion lips, her face was full of unwillingness: "Fortunately, by chance and coincidence, I finally got in touch with Tianjilou and gained trust. The secret lines in the sect can still be used..."
"The day of this big wedding is the time to fight to the death!"
…
"Little Lord!"
On the other side, Duguao was dressed in a brocade robe, standing alone on the high cliff, looking at the world, the mountains and rivers, the clouds and smoke rising, his face was full of satisfaction, and his eyes were even more brilliant.
From behind, Bi Qiu's voice emerged: "It has been verified that the Qinglian Saintess has been secretly moving, and even contacted Tianjilou, planning to make trouble on the wedding day, do you want to do it directly?"
"No need!"
Dugu Ao shook his finger, the jeweled finger on it was very conspicuous: "What a cute kitty, let her continue to toss... It will be more interesting to wait until it thinks it has stolen the fish!"
For others, Shui Ling'er's conspiracy is like a scourge.
But in Duguao's view, these small movements of the Qinglian saintess are nothing more than the teeth and claws of a kitten.
Ordinary people would naturally be terrified when they saw a tiger roaring, but if it were a cat, they would only find it cute.
To him, Shui Ling'er at this time is like a cat with fried hair, even if it shows its minions, it only looks ridiculous, at most it's for him to have some fun.
"Although Saintess Qinglian is not afraid, what about the union of the rest of the Holy Land?"
Bi Qiu looked worried.
"Of the eight holy places in the world, the first four have completely fallen under our control. Even if the remaining four sects are united, what is there to be afraid of?"
Dugu Ao sneered coldly: "You have no confidence in our Tianmeng...Even without our internal support, it is a ulterior motive for them to reluctantly unite under such a situation full of contradictions, just give me a chance to catch them all!"
He stretched out his hands and grasped the air, as if he had mastered the whole world.
"On the day of my wedding, my son will subdue the Eight Great Sacred Lands in one fell swoop, unify the mountains and rivers, and reproduce the prosperity of the Wu Dynasty!"
Biqiu looked at Duguao who looked like a god coming to the world at this time, and couldn't help but be dazzled and moved by his grand ambition: "Even if the servant girl is smashed to pieces, I will fulfill this wish for the young master!"